Ye Qinghan shocked him and looked at him in surprise: "Why not?"
Zhao Qiyuan's hands broke out in cold sweat, he clenched his fists and said sternly: "Anyway! I won't stop you no matter what you do in Yuncheng, but you must never enter Hanjiacun!"
Ye Qinghan said firmly: "I can't risk Mo Tianshui's life!"
Zhao Qiyuan's face turned pale: "I will use my own methods to help you find her, and I will find a way to rescue her."
"But the premise is that you must obey me obediently and not act rashly!"
Ye Qinghan looked at his nervous look and took a deep breath.
Hanjiacun! I’m afraid it is really a terrifying existence! Otherwise, it would be impossible for even Zhao Qiyuan to be so scared!
Even in Mojia Village, Zhao Qiyuan didn't take it seriously when Mo Bai was so arrogant and arrogant.
But he didn't see anyone in Hanjiacun now, so he was so scared.
Ye Qinghan showed the photos on his phone to Zhao Qiyuan and said bluntly: "That person asked me to kill him, saying that once I kill him, he will return Mo Tianshui to me unharmed."
Zhao Qiyuan's face was extremely ugly: "They keep their word."
"If you can complete it, they will definitely send Mo Tianshui out properly."
Ye Qinghan looked at him in surprise: "You mean, I should kill this person?"
This is not a land of snow. No matter what kind of law someone breaks, they must pass the judgment of the law.
And especially Ye Qinghan was facing the director of the Jiangning Municipal Public Security Bureau! He couldn't say anything that violated the law!
Sure enough, Zhao Qiyuan's face was very ugly, and his expression was very complicated.
Even when Mrs. Zhao came over and asked if they wanted some snacks, Zhao Qiyuan lost control and said: "No! Don't come and disturb us!"
Mrs. Zhao seemed to be startled by him, glanced nervously, then closed the door and walked out.
Seeing that he was out of control, Ye Qinghan tried his best to say in a gentle tone: "If you have anything to say, you can tell me directly."
"Even if there is any problem, I will not talk to the superiors."
Zhao Qiyuan slowly sat down. At this moment, he seemed to be much older.
These events over the years are unforgettable to him. Many things happened that cannot be told to outsiders.
It wasn't until after everything was over and he was seriously injured that he invited his wife back to take care of him.
But for his parents and children, he swore that he would never let them set foot in Cloud City!
Seeing this, Ye Qinghan couldn't help but frown: "Director Zhao, I know you have worked hard these years, but there are some things that you cannot bear alone."
"If you insist not to say anything, then I can only solve the problem in my own way."
Zhao Qiyuan suddenly became angry again: "If you want to die, no one can stop you!"
"I, Zhao Qiyuan, am not a person who is greedy for life and afraid of death!"
"I don't care what they do to me!"
"But all the people I sent to Hanjia Village disappeared without a trace!"
He clenched his fists and looked terrifying as he was ready to explode at any moment.
His eyes shot out waves of anger, as if they were about to burn: "Do you think I'm not afraid? I haven't dared to fall asleep in my dreams for these years!"
"A year after my child was taken away, I sent the whole family away and prepared to fight them until the end with my life!"
"However, do you know what I have encountered?"
"I once sent five people to sneak into Hanjia Village secretly, but they were never seen again! No bones left!"
"I don't even know what they have experienced, what dangers they have encountered, whether they are alive or dead now."
There was something terrible in his eyes.
"I was prepared to die at any time, so I told the police officers who went in that if I couldn't be contacted within ten hours, I would rush into the village to look for them!"
"Every time I bring a convoy of people with guns and ammunition to find someone!"
"What's the result?"
"No one could be found at all! I even turned over the well in their village and almost demolished all their houses!"
"Can't find anything!"
"On one occasion, a police officer approached me and said he would go in to investigate."
"He has a way. Even if he dies, he will send me a message."
"At that time, I allowed him in with a glimmer of hope."
"It turns out that he really did what he said. Before he died, he said: I'm so hot! Save me!"
"Then there was no news."
Ye Qinghan was shocked: "Did he say it was hot? Have you looked at the boiler or something?"
Zhao Qiyuan glared at him fiercely: "Do you think I am stupid? I have been training for so many years and I have so many years of practical experience. How could I not find out?"
"Less than two hours after he entered, he sent out such a message. I immediately brought someone in to charge him."
"The result is still nothing."
"The adults and children in the village looked at us like monkeys."
"The village chief said generously: Director Zhao, there is nothing wrong with our village, we just don't like to deal with outsiders."
"You also know that our team members all have backgrounds in working together and don't like to deal with others."
This is indeed the case. If there are such people in any village, most people will not want to deal with them.
People who work in this industry tend to be quite withdrawn.
So over time, if their strange words and deeds did not get along with the people in the village, they would move to the farthest place in Li Village.
The same is true for the people of Hanjiacun. At the beginning, they were not Hanjiacun, but a family named Han from a village not far from here.
At the beginning, the people in the village didn't say much.
But at the end of the Yuan Dynasty, three brothers in their family were working as slaves, and the people in the village really couldn't tolerate them. At that time, someone took the lead and told them that they hoped they would move out of the village.
The people in Hanjia Village moved out immediately without making any distinction at all.
But after they moved away, the people in the original village didn't know what had happened, and they slowly declined.
Later, people in that village could not even give birth to daughters from distant families.
After the entire village died one generation after another, all descendants were cut off and no more children were born.
Slowly, the village declined.
Now that village has long ceased to exist, and only a shabby house remains, which was the seat of the village chief at that time.
In that dilapidated house, the village chief at the time proposed to drive them away.
The dilapidated house is now dilapidated. It collapsed later, but it was rebuilt again for some reason.
After a few years, it collapsed again, and I don’t know why people repaired it overnight.